That's all we have, finally, the words, and they had better be the right ones.

Would you all stop yelling in our apartment! You are ruining moving day for us!

OK, so maybe it’s not the best title, but it’s the best I can do after 4 days of moving-related activities. I’m dead tired (and I didn’t do all the heavy lifting) – and, even if I don’t usually write about life…stuff, I thought getting a new house – getting my own house – does warrant a post. It’s about 50% done, but it’s the place I’ll be calling home in the foreseeable future.

And to top it all, last Sunday I saw Pulp @ Bestfest – a concert that meant quite a great deal to me because I never actually thought I’d get to see them live (same as with Suede). There are lots of bands left to see, but with Pulp I think I finally saw all the great musical loves of my adult life. I’m also half way through 2 books – Neil Gaiman’s American Gods (still as fun on the second read) & Hillary Mantel’s Bring up the bodies (so far, as great as Wolf Hall). Maybe I’ll get back to reading & posting sometimes, now that things are settling a bit.